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But Detective An didn't care. He didn't hear Ling Jiajia's response, so he couldn't help but bury his lips into her neck a few more times.

The cold touch on his lips made Ling Jia's eyes widen sharply, as if he was on fire.

"Huh? Baby, why aren't you talking?" Young Master An hugged Ling Jiajia, but deliberately rubbed her neck back and forth like a normal person.

"Don't don't do this." Ling Jiajia's complexion had already turned red, and she felt that she would be burned to death in the next moment.But a certain man who didn't know what to do with each other intentionally lit fire on her body indiscriminately.

"Don't do anything?" Young Master An's hand, which was holding Ling Jiajia's waist, gradually moved around her perfect waistline.

This made the sensitive Lingaga tremble all over.

"It's really sensitive." Detective An smiled like a flower. He just likes to play hide-and-seek with Ling Jiajia, because he just wants to see Ling Jiajia panicked, so that he can You will feel a sense of accomplishment.

Suddenly, Ling Jia struggled fiercely, and Detective An never imagined that at such a romantic moment, Ling Jia Jia was struggling fiercely, so the hand touching her waist was instantly bounced away.

"Snapped."

In the originally quiet room, there was a burst of applause suddenly, and Detective An's head was knocked to the side, and there was a clear palm print on his fair and charming face.

At this moment, Ling Jiajia still maintained the movement of hitting Detective An, she never thought that Detective An would have no defense at all, and directly received the slap.

Although this palm wasn't heavy, it was still enough to make An Zhenshao's fair face bloodshot immediately.

"You, why don't you hide?" Ling Jiajia felt that the hand that hit Detective An was still shaking at this moment, and even his words were trembling.

"What about you? Why do you want to hide?" An Zhenshao straightened his head, his eyes like dry wells fixed on her, as if unwilling to let go of any expression on her face.

When Lin Jiajia heard this, he immediately became angry.

Because when she was with her, she felt that Young Master An treated her as a tool to vent her desires. He would look for her when he wanted to go to bed, and he didn't care about her at all when he didn't want to go to bed.Usually, she can bear it, but now she can't bear it at all.Because she had already said that she wanted to divorce him, why would this man want to have sex with her as if nothing had happened.

"You bastard, why do you treat me like this? I am not your tool, and I don't want to be your tool. I just want to live a safe and stable life. Why, why are you not willing to give me such a simple life? Me?" Ling Jiajia covered her face with her hands, she didn't want her tears to be seen by An Zhenshao.

"Fool, I treat you..."

"I don't want to listen." Ling Jiajia closed her eyes and covered her ears with her hands. She didn't want to hear the words that he didn't like her from Mr. An's mouth, because it would kill her last self-esteem.

Looking at the agitated Ling Jiajia in front of him, Detective An suddenly felt that his crime was very serious. What did he do?Turn the proud and cold girl into what she is now?There is something called regret in my heart that is constantly rushing.

"Gajia, listen to me." Young Master An knew that if he didn't clarify the matter now, the problems between the two of them would become more and more serious in the future.

"I won't listen. I won't listen." Ling Jiajia kept twisting her head, trying to escape from the arms of Detective An.

However, how could An Detective be willing?Seeing her excited, he was completely helpless. He reached out to hold Ling Jiajia's face, and kissed her directly with his head down.

"Hmm." Ling Jiajia opened her mouth, and the tip of Detective An's tongue directly entered her mouth.

Originally, Ling Jiajia thought that Detective An would have a wild kiss, but she was wrong.

Detective An did not treat her violently, but bit his tongue, slowly moving it in her mouth, chasing the tip of her tongue as if he wanted to dance with him.